Chapter Twenty-Six: Shot
As the saying goes, no matter how high the martial arts are, they are afraid of kitchen knives, and no matter how good the martial arts are, they will be knocked down with a brick. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
As Mo Yanai took out his weapons first, the evil slaves behind him immediately threw down a large pile of weapons from their own painting boats.
Zhu Houzhao didn't see any swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, he only saw the snow and knives raining down in the sky.
it, there's a problem!
It is impossible for a local tyrant and bully in a place to have so many swords, even if it is through the sky!
This place is also still inland, although there are many exchanges, but this kind of thing has never been a scourge to this kind of place, and the common people have seen few of them, not to mention having a deeper understanding.
But Zhu Houzhao knows that in this world, from astronomy to geography, there is nothing that Zhu Houzhao doesn't know about in the five hundred years before and after.
This gentleman who came out of nowhere is definitely not an ordinary person, you must know that this kind of thing has always been a tribute from Japan to the Ming Dynasty, although these dozen or so are not as good as tribute, but they are also rare good knives.
These special combat members of Zhu Houzhao are not stupid, and when they saw that the opposite side took out their weapons, it was impossible for their side to be restrained. There was no need for Zhu Houzhao to speak, and he took out his weapons one by one, and he held crossbows and embroidered spring knives in his hands one after another.
A bloody battle is inevitable.
It is impossible for Zhu Houzhao, the big man of the Five Thunder God Machine, to carry it with him from time to time, so he can only hold a stainless steel crossbow against Mo Yanei at this time.
This is the first duel between the peak weapon of the cold weapon era and the first brother of the hot weapon era!
To a certain extent, in the Ming Dynasty, when the development of firearms was still at a low stage, the psychological pressure when being pointed at a musket was definitely not as high as when it was pointed at a steel arrow that obviously looked extremely cold and sharp.
"You guard, don't you know how powerful the Franc machine is in the master's hand?" Mo Yanei was pierced by the cold light on Zhu Houzhao's hand, and he shouted loudly.
Zhu Houzhao pursed his lips disdainfully, he was most suitable to look down on such a fierce and inward-looking goods. But it's no wonder that this gentleman is afraid, at a distance of only ten steps, the new power crossbow created by Xiao Tang Fei is definitely much more powerful than the musket.
According to the law of conservation of momentum and the pressure theorem within the unit square, the crossbow in Zhu Houzhao's hand was enough to penetrate two layers of iron armor at this distance, which was absolutely impossible for the musket in Mo Yanei's hand.
"Where did you get this Furlong machine?" Zhu Houzhao didn't have the slightest awareness of being pointed at a gun, and smiled and pulled up the homely routine.
It's already time to compete in endurance, as long as the two of them are not stupid, no one will fire the first shot.
Mo Ya's inner quality was not up to par, and his forehead was already cold, as soon as he heard Zhu Houzhao's question, he immediately replied subconsciously: "Of course I got it from Franco!" ”
God, I can't see it, this kid is also a character with hands and eyes? Zhu Houzhao was a little confused in his heart, there are swords, there are muskets, the key is that he is so lustful and inward-looking, could it be that his father is Li Gang?
When Zhu Houzhao was arguing here, the two groups had already fought together.
The Japanese knife imitates the Tang knife, which is sharp and durable, and it is world-famous, and many famous generals also like to collect one or two good knives in the great war that eliminated the Japanese invaders in later generations.
As the standard knife of Jinyiwei, the embroidered spring knife is the product of the hybridization of the famous knives such as the Tang knife and the Shaolin plum blossom knife, and it can be called first-class in both foot combat and horse combat.
So in that era when the Japanese knife could basically sweep the southern battlefield, this battle between the Japanese knife and the embroidered spring knife was surprisingly tied, and the two knives knocked each other and sparks flew everywhere.
However, although the villains and servants brought by Mo Yanei are not bad in fist and foot skills, compared to the Wudang Shaolin authentic training, the members of the special combat team who have been sinister and vicious in the Tang Sect are not enough to see at all.
Soon after the knife was moved, many people were lying on the ground, and the wailing sounded suddenly.
These dogs in Mo Ya make them usually bully and bully the good people or the Ming guard's army, all of them are like wolves and tigers, but when they encounter the real tiger and wolf army, they immediately start to retreat like frightened little sheep.
Zhu Houzhao had already raised his crossbow at this time, and he couldn't help grinning when he saw that his little friend didn't even want to shoot by himself.
"Put down your weapons and crouch in the corner with your head in your hands!"
Zhu Houzhao shouted.
Unfortunately, there was no practical effect, although these people retreated, they obviously did not want to put down the weapons in their hands, let alone squat in the corner and wait for the hair to fall.
Zhu Houzhao made a color, and immediately there was a tearing milk, but the team member raised his hand and a crossbow arrow hit the man's calf, and after penetrating, it was nailed to the board of the boat and buzzed.
Murder!
Looking at those people who were still a little hesitant, Zhu Houzhao personally took the steel crossbow arrow in his hand and penetrated the man's head in the blink of an eye, bringing out a large pool of red and white slime.
So ferocious!
Zhu Houzhao raised the crossbow that had just killed someone, and swept around the dogs in the ink ya, and there were still several steel arrows half the thickness of a pencil ready to go.
Suddenly, the bell began to throw the weapons in their hands on the ground. With the first one, the bell was followed by the bell, and almost everyone dropped their weapons.
Because the crossbow in Zhu Houzhao's hand is so exquisite, no one knows how many crossbow arrows he can fire in a row.
"Hold your head in your hands and squat in the corner!" Zhu Houzhao repeated what he had just said.
This time, they were all obedient, and they consciously did as Zhu Houzhao instructed, and lined up in two rows on the side of the ship.
There was only one Mo Ya left, holding a gun and shooting was not a let go, and it was even more impossible to stand in embarrassment, holding the Furlong machine, his hands trembling, pointing at Zhu Houzhao's figure and shaking back and forth.
"Hey, Emperor...... Garrison, what's going on? At this time, Basil and others who went out to buy returned to the dock. When I saw the mess of heredity, my heart suddenly tightened.
Zhu Houzhao waved his hand and said: "It's not a big deal, the situation has been controlled, tsk, let me tell you, I can be regarded as a big discovery today!" ”
Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Penghao and the others lightly jumped onto the big boat in the Mo Ya as soon as their bodies were vertical, lying on the railing and smiling at Zhu Houzhao below: "My lord, bring it up for interrogation, we have long been tired of sitting in a small boat, so we just took the opportunity to change to a big one!" ”
Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up, these boys have the potential to be pirates, and at this time they already have the consciousness of grabbing big ships, not bad!
"Hahahaha!" Zhu Houzhao laughed and said, "That's right......"
Before he finished speaking, a sudden gunshot rang out, and a puff of gunpowder smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun in the ink ya.
"Kill them all, destroy them all!" Looking at Zhu Houzhao, who suddenly fell backwards, Mo Yanei smiled like a bloodthirsty shark.